Moji
My Persian Life
The first snow in 2011
Dear diary,
It's snowing here. It's not heavy at all, but that's OK. At least it
snowed after ages. I tried to take its photos; unfortunately my
phone's camera is not good. So I forgot it.
My birthday is on Wednesday this week. It turned out my uncle Ali's
7th night of death is exactly on the same day. What a coincidence,
right? I could never imagine that after 24 years of age, my beloved
uncle dies on my birthday. I never told anyone this, diary, but I
always wanted to die on the exact day of my birth. I imagine myself
sitting on a bench in a park, where there are nobody around ( because
I don't like to make anyone sad) I wish I could die peacefully while
I'm covered with snow. I shared my dream- only the snowy part of
course- with my mom tonight. It made her sad, so I tried to make it up
and told her that I also loved to marry in a snowy weather. "God
willing," she replied with a joy in her face. Please god never take my
family away from me, never ever! Promise???
Time:11:55 P.M
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